PrinceMyshkin
01-21-2008, 02:44 PM
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Searching for a rhyme and growing teary
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of my next door neighbour rapping, rapping loudly at my chamber door.
“What doth thou want,” I cried out, bleary
From the cheap Amontillado I had drunk before.
“Will you stop that ruddy rhyming,” quoth she,
“In my ears there’s such a chiming
As I never heard before!”
Quoth I: “Nevermore!”
I was busily composing a classic
And would not be deterred by some spastic
Bourgeois idiot from next door!
I sought a suitable name for a maiden who my classic would adorn
One that would rhyme with “door”.
Flore? Or Rudigore? None seemed quite right, and so
I decided to call her “Haven”
And to invoke the figure of a raven
Who’d come calling at my chamber door!
And so was born this much anthologized poem
Which none would have the audacity to call a bore!
Searching for a rhyme and growing teary
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of my next door neighbour rapping, rapping loudly at my chamber door.
“What doth thou want,” I cried out, bleary
From the cheap Amontillado I had drunk before.
“Will you stop that ruddy rhyming,” quoth she,
“In my ears there’s such a chiming
As I never heard before!”
Quoth I: “Nevermore!”
I was busily composing a classic
And would not be deterred by some spastic
Bourgeois idiot from next door!
I sought a suitable name for a maiden who my classic would adorn
One that would rhyme with “door”.
Flore? Or Rudigore? None seemed quite right, and so
I decided to call her “Haven”
And to invoke the figure of a raven
Who’d come calling at my chamber door!
And so was born this much anthologized poem
Which none would have the audacity to call a bore!